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That the conference report? I read it yesterday—stirring stuff, you made it sound like a lot of fun. I reckon the only reason they have them is so that they can live it up at the firm's expense for a few days. ' She looked at Cathy and smiled, and for some stupid reason Cathy felt herself flushing, although it was absurd to wonder if Jennie had messed that something had happened while Cathy was in Nice. Jennie looked at her oddly as she slid down to the floor and turned towards the door. Oh, well, back to the grindstone,' she said as she walked away.

Cathy started. "I understand one thing," he said, and her senses leaped in alarm as he dug his fingers into her shoulders and drew her toward him. "Your body talks to mine," he said, shaking her. "Every time we're together I’m aware of it. ” "Don't Muir," she whispered, trembling, and as his right hand slipped slowly down her arm to the strained tension of her breast, the shock of his touch made her breath catch in shuddered pleasure. Muir's breathing quickened, his arms went around her and held her fiercely as his mouth found hers.

Mrs Telford smiled across the desk, her face softening. 'Stephen's missed you, so have I. ' Cathy smiled at her. ' Mrs Telford was not a woman who allowed sentiment to cloud her mind for long. 'Good,' she said. ' When she left the office, Cathy stopped off to have a quick, light lunch before she took a taxi to the Telford house. Her car was parked in the garage at her own home, but she wanted to see Stephen as soon as possible. The front door was opened by a short, dumpy little figure in a dark green dress.